Apparently, I was a sleepy lil llama. I crashed out for just over 11 hours. I feel amazing like woah for it, a little groggy/fuzzy but really good. Course, my Saturday routine is now completely thrown. Normally by now, I've been to Tesco, done my shopping and am having a sit down before starting to tackle housework. I dread to think how busy Tesco will be by the time I get there. Murr.
I'd planned on doing an ditl photoblog of my day but now feel a little... stressyhead so maybe a day next week?